Her tits were already fully pressed to my chest, but that was the only part of her touching me. To me it wasn't enough. I wanted to feel her skin, to ...aste those lips, to explore her body with tongue, fingers, lips, and other things. I never moved as I continued imagining the naughty things we could enjoy and she began to shudder. Her breathing came faster and heavier. Suddenly she threw her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine, shoving her tongue deep into my welcoming mouth.I held her. She was wearing a short tight stretchy material pink skirt that barely covered her fat ass, and one of those tank tops or whatever they called it, that was like a tight fitting T-shirt with the T cut off. It started somewhere on the top of her massive breasts, and ended a couple of inches above her navel. So her fleshy tummy and the top quarter of her boobs were exposed. I must admit that it was a stirring sight, and I felt my cock getting all puffed up as I looked at her moving around. You'll be fine in a bit."I held her close as she panted and clutched at my arm."I haven't felt anything like that in over 30 years! What the hell did you do?"I figured that telling her the truth couldn't hurt her or me."I figured out the neurological conditions that generate an orgasm, then built a device that can send it out on demand, at any strength I want."She gave me a dirty little grin."Ohh. you're out having fun, aren't you? You made the entire food court happy, didn't you? I wondered. ”They glared at me as I released the Marine I held, but moved to the far end of the showers. I turned back to a white faced Michelle. I smiled and reached out to gently wash her and after a few moments she calmed down. I finished and let Michelle wash me before we headed out to our bags.The Marines had already finished and were half dressed as we toweled off. Michelle started to get dressed and I reached in the bag for the soft but tuff under clothing and then the body screen. The Marines had.